Officer
By Sarah k


The following is a completely true 
account of my experience with another 
man with my husbands consent and 
encouragement. After reading some of the 
stories posted here I thought it would 
be fun to post my own.

I don't think I can adequately explain 
how this happened to me.  I don't 
totally understand it myself.  To start 
with, let me tell you a little about 
myself.  My name is Sarah and I'm 28 
years old.  Happily married for 4.5 
years to a very perfect man.  I'm a 
graduate student.  I enjoy being healthy 
and active so I don't think I am bad 
looking.  My husband at least tells me 
he enjoys how I look.  

Being a graduate student means having 
some pretty odd hours, not just 
sometimes, but most of the time.  
Grading or being a slave for a Prof. 
that your working for.  On top of that, 
I have a 45-minute commute on this 
little back trucker road, highway 99, to 
and from school.  We don't live on or 
near campus because we didn't want to 
live in a college town.  We had enough 
of that in undergraduate school, and my 
husband got a pretty good job in a 
different town, so we moved there.  

The long and the short of it is that I 
was headed home after a long day on this 
road.  It was already dark out, but 
surprisingly, it wasn't raining so I 
guess I was speeding.  I am usually 
trying to fight the rain that we get 
here in the great NW, and that naturally 
keeps me at the speed limit.  When it 
doesn't rain, I don't always realize how 
fast I am going.  Well this back road 
has a lot of little turn offs and trees 
and curves, perfect for a police officer 
to hide.  Usually they focus on 
patrolling the main highway that runs 
parallel to this one so it's not a 
problem.  Tonight wasn't my lucky night 
I guess because as soon as I saw him he 
put his lights on and pulled out after 
me.

I pulled off to the side of the road as 
soon as I could and he pulled in behind 
me.  I have already gotten a couple of 
speeding tickets in the last couple of 
years so this would now start to affect 
my insurance.  This is the last thing I 
needed right now.  We couldn't afford 
this right now, not with car payments 
and mortgage payments.  Graduate 
students, as a general rule, are poor.  
I was quickly getting angry with myself 
for being so stupid.

I rolled down my window preparing for 
the officer to approach.  My anger was 
now turning to resignation and from 
there to sadness.  The officer came to 
my window and shined his flashlight on 
my face.  I hate it when they shine the 
light on your face, totally ruining your 
night vision.  But even with the light 
on my face, I was able to see that he 
was quite attractive.  Maybe it was the 
uniform I told myself, as I've always 
had a thing for uniforms that symbolized 
authority, but I decided he was looking 
anyway, with or without it.  "Good 
evening miss.  I'll need to see your 
license, registration, and proof of 
insurance. Are you aware of what speed 
you were driving at?"

I shakily handed him the materials he 
requested and replied "Uh...I don't 
think so officer, I had my mind on other 
things and I wasn't paying much 
attention to the speed.  There was no 
one else on the road so I was just 
driving by feel really."  The whole time 
I was speaking, he was just nodding his 
head like it was something he had heard 
a hundred times before, and I'm sure it 
is.  But I also noticed that he was 
checking out my body as well.  I was 
wearing a plain white button down blouse 
with a couple buttons undone for comfort 
and an almost knee length skirt that 
showed off my legs quite nicely.

"Well you were going much too fast for 
this road.  I'm sorry but I'm going to 
have to write you a ticket.  I'll be 
right back."  He then turned to go back 
to his car.  At that moment, even though 
he was showing me his tight uniform clad 
butt, I couldn't hold back the tears and 
a sob wracked my body.  My husband would 
be so pissed at me for getting another 
ticket.  I told him I would try to watch 
my lead foot, and here I am getting 
another ticket.

He must have heard me sob because he 
stopped and turned back around after 
only going a few steps.  He approached 
again and ask with a genuine look of 
concern "Are you alright miss?" 

I couldn't answer for a few seconds, as 
I was busy trying to clear my head from 
my emotional burst.  "I just can't 
afford to have a ticket right now.  With 
the way tickets are in this state 
especially.  Couldn't you just give me a 
warning or something? Please!  This will 
be my third in three years so I think 
and my insurance will be going up.  My 
car was broken into last year, and 
before that my husbands car was hit by a 
hit and run driver so we had to use our 
insurance for that too.  I don't think 
our insurance company will overly happy 
with this ticket."  At that moment tears 
started to come back up to the surface 
again.  "Is there anything I could do to 
get you to just let me off with a 
warning officer?  If I promise not to 
speed anymore, would that help?  You 
could give me two tickets if you pull me 
over again, would that be ok?  Or I 
could do yard work for you for a month.  
Anything...please."  

This whole time I was speaking his face 
went from a look of concern to one of 
tired boredom, like he had heard his 
share of people trying to beg out of 
tickets.  But then his face changed 
again to one of inner concentration.  I 
could tell he had mostly stopped 
listening to me by the end of my 
begging.  It looked as if his mind was 
working on something, so I stopped and 
just waited with a spark of hope in my 
mind. 

"Now I could arrest you for trying to 
bribe an officer, you do realize that 
don't you?"  Jesus, what had I done!  My 
hopes were dashed and I started crying 
again.  What had I gotten myself into?

"Miss, miss!" I distantly heard as I 
came out of my crying fit.  I hate 
crying.  I turn and look at him "Yes?"

"I can see that you are very upset about 
the situation you are in right now.  Why 
don't you get out of your car and we can 
talk about this in my car ok?"
 
I nodded and said ok and walked with him 
to his car.  He opened the passenger 
door for me, then walked around the car 
and got in as well.  I had never been in 
a cop car before.  First time for 
everything I guess.  

"So Sarah, you are in a predicament and 
you would like me to help you out of it.  
I think there is a way out for you but 
I'm not sure just how strongly you feel 
about the situation you are in.  It 
appears that you feel very strongly 
about it.  Just nod your head if you 
feel as strongly as you appear to." I 
nodded my head, not quite sure where he 
as going with this but I had a definite 
suspicion.  

"I've never done this before, but I've 
heard of a few fellow officers that were 
able to help some women out of a bad 
situation.  I would really like to help 
you out of this, but only if you really 
want to be helped out."

"I really want out of this officer, I 
really do.  Just let me know what you 
want me to do, please!"  My hope was 
rising that I would be able to get out 
of this after all.  I couldn't believe 
it.  My excitement however was clouding 
my understanding of what the officer was 
implying.

"Well, its simple really.  All I really 
need from you is for you to give me a 
blowjob and we can call it even.  I 
won't give you a speeding ticket and I 
won't arrest you for trying to bribe an 
officer."

My mouth went dry; my whole body went 
cold.  I couldn't speak, hell I couldn't 
even think for a second or two.  I just 
sat there in stunned silence.  What does 
one say to something like that?  Of 
course my first instinct was to leap out 
of the car and run.  But then I wasn't 
being forced to do anything really.  I 
got myself into this.  And he ask really 
nicely actually.  I could tell he was 
nervous too by how shaky his voice was 
when he ask.  I don't think he was lying 
when he said he hadn't done this before.  
If I wasn't married, I don't think I 
would have had much deliberation on 
this.  The more I looked at this cop the 
more good looking I found him be.  Hell, 
I think I kind of wanted to give him 
head!  But shame on me, I'm married!  
Although, come to think of it, one of my 
husbands fantasies is thinking about me 
being with another man.  And it is only 
a blowjob.  Practicality would dictate 
that I should just do it. It would save 
me a lot of money, possible even save us 
from having to give up one of our cars 
depending on how much it impacted my 
insurance.  Not even considering if he 
was serious about charging me for trying 
to bribe an officer!

I could tell the officer was now getting 
nervous with my silence.  He was 
starting to shift around in his seat and 
rub his palms on his pants as if they 
were sweating!  How cute.  "Uh....you 
don't have too of course.  I could just 
do my job and we can forget about this.  
It's just an option that I thought I 
would present to you.  You are very 
attractive, and seemed to be in such 
distress...."

"Its ok," I cut him off, "I was just 
caught off guard and couldn't think 
straight for a minute."  I took a couple 
of deep breaths to settle my mind and 
body and ask if he had any std's.  He 
replied that he gets tested through the 
department every 4 months and has always 
tested clean.  I took a few more deep 
breaths and then I said, "Ok.  I will."

A big smile lit up on his face and also 
what looked like a hint of relief.  He 
unhooked his utility belt and unbuttoned 
and unzipped his pants, then he looked 
at me and said,  "I'm ready when you 
are." and smiled.

I turned to him fully, put my knees on 
the seat and leaned over his lap.  I 
reached into his pants and took his cock 
out through his jockeys.  It wasn't too 
hard yet but it looked like a nice 
penis, clean at least. I like a man with 
good hygiene:).  I then took it in my 
mouth, eliciting a groan of pleasure.  
After only a few exploratory licks and 
sucks his cock was fully hard.  I took 
it out of my mouth temporarily to get a 
good look at it.  I was about the same 
length as my husbands, just a little 
thicker, especially the head, which 
looked very nice indeed.  I went back to 
work trying to get him off in a timely 
manner.  Soon he was really groaning and 
I could taste some precum coming out.  
It was about then that I realized that 
he had his hand on my ass. I had no idea 
how long it had been there but it did 
feel nice.  I have to admit that the 
whole act of doing what I was doing was 
turning me on quite a bit.  My panties 
were probably soaked by now, so I didn't 
mind having his hand there in the least.  
It was probably bad of me but I even let 
out a little groan of encouragement of 
my own.

Situated as I was my butt wasn't very 
far from him and in a short while his 
hand was pulling up my skirt till the 
hem was resting on the small of my back, 
exposing my panty clad ass.  He started 
to stroke my pussy through my panties 
and it felt sooo good.  I increased the 
motion on his cock and let out a throaty 
groan while I subtly spread my legs 
apart a couple inches.  He reached 
farther and finally got to my clit, 
eliciting another louder groan from me.  
He knew he had hit the spot and his hand 
stayed there stroking me through my 
panties.  We worked into a nice rhythm 
though I have no idea how much time we 
had been doing this.  Something about 
giving oral sex makes me loose complete 
track of time.  Anyhow, I could feel his 
cock harden even more in my mouth so I 
knew he was going to go any time now.  
His hand pushed against my pussy harder 
and I pushed back into his had, 
completely lost the spirit of the 
moment. The head of his cock then 
swelled even bigger and a second later 
cum spurted into the back of my throat 
as he said "Oh my god I'm cuuummingg so 
fucking hard..!"  His orgasm sent me 
over the edge and I started to cum too 
as spurt after spurt of cum filled my 
mouth.  I swallowed as fast as I could 
to keep up with it, after all I didn't 
want to make a mess in the car or mess 
up his uniform:).

We both came down from our highs, I made 
sure his penis was cum free and put it 
back in his jockeys for him, and then I 
sat back down.

I think we were both a little 
embarrassed by our mutual carnality.  We 
both looked at each other, smiled and 
let out a nervous chuckle.  "Thank you 
for giving me the option of getting out 
of my ticket, I really appreciate it and 
I think I have learned a valuable 
lesson." I said with a smile.

I think he was still pretty dazed, he 
said "Uh...you're welcome..." then he 
looked at me and said, "You give really 
good head Sarah.  I think that was the 
best blowjob I've ever had. I think I 
should be thanking you!" and he smiled.  
He has a very nice smile by the way. 

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, I had a good 
time too.  I should be going however.  I 
will do my very best not to speed 
officer. I promise.  But if you don't 
mind, could I ask you when you patrol 
this area?  If I'm going to speed and 
get pulled over I want to make sure I'm 
going to be pulled over by you."  I 
couldn't help but smile and blush after 
saying that but I also couldn't help but 
say it.  Maybe it's the uniform, I'm not 
sure.

He did however oblige to tell me his 
schedule for the present month.  He 
didn't know it beyond that.  I guess 
they don't know from month to month 
which roads they will be patrolling.

My husband and I have a very honest 
relationship so I never for a minute 
thought of not telling him.  I was 
feeling more than a little guilty for 
enjoying myself so much so that made it 
a little hard to tell him.  I knew he 
would understand in the end and I 
suspected that he would even be a little 
turned on by it.  My husband is kind of 
a pervert that way:) When he gets really 
horny he starts talking about me being 
with other men, sometimes with him 
watching and other times not.  I don't 
totally understand him that way but I 
don't hold it against him either.  A 
persons sexuality is just that, their 
sexuality, whatever it may be.  

So I walked through the front door when 
I got home and explained it to him from 
the start.  As it turned out we had some 
of our most incredible sex that night!  
He didn't even express any concern until 
he had cum twice.  Only then did he 
probe my utter and absolute commitment 
to him, which of course I reassured him 
that I am.  Then we had sex (at a slower 
pace) for a third time.  We didn't get 
much sleep that night.  

My husband did have some other questions 
for me the next morning. Mainly 
predictable ones such as the size of the 
officers penis, how good looking the 
office was and what not.  As I walked 
out the door to go to school the last 
thing my husband had to say to me was to 
"hurry home!", can you believe that!.  
What dog!

Well I didn't "hurry home" that day, for 
a number of reasons.  First I had some 
definite thinking to do.  I really 
didn't want to do anything to risk my 
perfect marriage.  Nothing is worth 
risking that.  Not even kinky sex-play 
endorsed by my husband.  Also he wasn't 
patrolling this road today anyway.  

I got home and my husband was anxiously 
waiting for me.  I told him that nothing 
happened and he was let down!  I told 
him that first of all he wasn't working 
that road today and then I told him that 
I didn't want to risk our marriage for 
anything. 

"What do you mean risk our marriage." He 
ask.

"I don't want any jealousies or hurt 
feelings to develop." I replied.

Well I won't bore you with the long 
conversation but we talked about it for 
hours.  He eventually convinced me that 
there was nothing that could harm are 
feelings for one another and that it 
would turn him on for me to have a 
little kinky fun the officer. He even 
said that even if it was more that just 
a blowjob he would be totally fine with 
it, even more turned on in fact!  Then 
we commenced to have some more really 
good sex, mainly fueled by how turned on 
he was thinking about me having sex with 
the officer!  Well whatever works for 
him I guess, I got some really 
enthusiastic sex out of it!:)

So I thought about it some more, making 
sure it was something that I would want 
to get involved with, and eventually 
decided to let the chips fall where they 
may.  If I got pulled over by him again 
I would just feel out the situation as 
it develops.  He wasn't patrolling that 
road again for another six days so I 
also had some time to think more about 
it.


I swear I was only going about 5 miles 
over the speed limit!  Really!

The office walked up to my car and I 
rolled down my window and ask innocently 
"Was I speeding officer?"

"As a matter of fact I clocked you going 
at least 5 miles over the limit Sarah."

"Really?" I ask. "My mind must have 
wondered I guess, because I was really 
making an effort to not speed all week 
long.  Since you pulled me over last 
week I haven't speeded at all.  You must 
think that all I do is speed.  I'm so 
sorry, I really am."

"Well you promised that you wouldn't 
speed anymore Sarah.  I guess I will 
have to write you a ticket, that is 
unless you would rather...?"  He trailed 
off and gave me a questioning look.

I smiled.  Must be the uniform... "I 
really don't want a ticket 
officer...really."

He smiled back, "Would you care to step 
into my car?" 

"Why I'd love to, thank you officer."

He went back to his car while I quickly 
(feeling rather deviant)slipped  off my 
panties from under my skirt, and stuffed 
them into my purse.  I joined him in his 
car like before seeing that he had 
already taken off his belt and moved his 
seat back for comfort.  He looked a lot 
more at ease this time, as was I, and 
even looked a little playfully cocky.

Things basically went as before except 
for this time when he flipped up my 
skirt he discovered my bare ass.  He 
seemed to really like that since I felt 
his cock surge with hardness and his 
head flare in my mouth.  By the time he 
was cumming in my mouth I was cumming 
with his thumb in my cunt and is middle 
finger massaging my clit.  I can't deny 
that I had an incredible time.  It was 
so nasty and deviant, doing it to get 
out of a ticket, not to mention that he 
was handsome and in uniform.

We both had to get going so we didn't 
linger very long. 

My husband loved it.  He wanted to hear 
every detail as he fucked me from 
behind.  I obliged him and he cam in 
about 2 minutes.  I didn't worry though, 
I knew he would be hard again soon for 
me to cum on:)

A few days passed and my husband was 
asking when the next time would be for 
me to get pulled over.  I told him that 
I had no firm plans to get pulled over.  
He seemed confused at that, and ask why.  
I told him that part of what made it fun 
was not knowing and that if it happened, 
it would happen naturally.  I think he 
understood that.  He did say that the 
next time I get pulled over I should 
have the officer fuck me.  I ask him if 
he was still sure that would sit well 
with him and in response he dropped his 
pants to show me his huge hard on.:)  I 
told him I would think about it.

Well, the day came that I knew he would 
be patrolling again.  In the back of my 
mind I had been anticipating it will 
excitement and a bit of nervousness.  
What would I do if he pulled me over? I 
ask myself.  Would I intentionally 
speed?  The build up of waiting for the 
day to come had made me feel rather 
randy.  On the way home from school I 
found myself getting even more excited.  
I could feel my heart beating in my 
chest and my foot pushing on the 
accelerator.  I really wasn't thinking 
any more, just acting and taking 
direction from my excitement. 

There he was, parked in the same place 
as before.  I whizzed by him going about 
15 miles an hour over the speed limit!  
I'm in for it now I thought.  I wonder 
if he will be upset that I was breaking 
the speed limit by so much?  Well I'm 
about to find out.  I waited to pull 
over until I found a really secluded 
spot on a side road only used by logging 
trucks and only in the daytime.  While I 
waited for him to approach the car I 
slipped off my panties again and stuck 
them in my purse.  

I rolled down my window when he got to 
my car and ask him innocently "Was I 
speeding again officer?"

He smiled at the question.  "Sarah, you 
were going well over the speed limit 
this time.  Frankly, I don't see how you 
could have been unaware of your speed."

"Well, maybe I wasn't totally unaware of 
my speed." I said and gave him a rather 
big smile.

"In that case I'm going to have to write 
you a rather big ticket, that 
is...unless you have something else in 
mind that would, based on your 
experience, make this ticket go away."  

"I think I have an idea or two." I said 
stepping out of my car.  I walked toward 
him and grabbed his hand, pulling him 
around the car so that we would be 
virtually completely concealed from 
view, assuming there would even be 
anyone around this area.  I pushed him 
up against the car and kneeled down on 
the grass, in front of him.  I started 
blowing him getting him quickly hard and 
getting me quickly wet, though I think I 
had been wet since I started speeding.  
After a few minutes of working on him 
this way I decided I needed some action 
of my own so I stood up.

"I think its time for me to be against 
the car." I said as I flipped up my 
skirt and leaned against the car, 
presenting my bare cunt for him.

He really didn't have much to say except 
"Oh god...that looks soo good."

He kneeled down and started licking my 
cunt, which felt very good I must say. I 
love being eaten out.  I was growing 
more in need of a good fucking however 
so I didn't let him eat me for long.

"That feels really good officer but I 
think I need to be fucked."  I pulled 
him up and turned around, bending over 
for him.  He didn't waste much time, and 
I was more then wet enough.  He slip his 
cock into me, stretching me oh so 
nicely, easing it all the way in.  He 
started with nice slow thrusts, slowly 
increasing tempo until he was really 
working my pussy.  All the while I was 
furiously fingering my clit, building to 
what was surely going to be a huge 
orgasm.  I wasn't disappointed.  I could 
feel his cock swell inside me as he was 
about to cum.  I looked over my shoulder 
at him, this hunk in his police uniform 
pumping away at my cunt, "Cum in me!" I 
said, making sure he didn't pull out.  I 
didn't want him to make a mess, and I 
really love the feeling of having a man 
cum inside me.  I think it's a power 
thing.  
"Oh god I'm going to cum!" He yelled.  
He really went for it, pounding into me.  
It felt soo good!  As he came it set off 
my own mind shattering orgasm.  I think 
I came for over a minute.  Was it the 
uniform? Was it the situation?  I don't 
really know but I really enjoyed the 
hell out of it.

"Well, does that makes up for speeding 
officer? Or is there something else that 
I should do?"

"That more than makes up for your 
speeding ticket!  God your cunt felt 
sooo good..."  He said shaking his head.

"Well your cock felt quite nice as 
well!" 

We exchanged a few more pleasantries in 
our after glow, I gave him a quick kiss, 
and we got back in our cars.  He had to 
get back to work and I had to get home.

When I walked through the door my 
husband could tell that something was up 
with me.  Maybe it was the mischievous 
smile I had glued to my face.

"Fuck me and I will tell you all about 
it." I said leading him to the bedroom.

He tore his close off as I tore mine off 
and we got onto the bed.  Before I knew 
what he was doing however he had placed 
himself between my legs.  He loves to 
eat me out and he was about to do it 
now, without knowing that I had a load 
of the officers cum in me!  Before I 
could stop him he had taken a couple of 
well placed licks.  "No, fuck me honey! 
Stop." I said, trying to pull his head 
up to me.

"But you taste so good. You're nice and 
wet." He said complaining.

"Love, that's not all me down there.  
You just got a mouth full of the 
officers cum too!"

"You mean...holly shit! You fucked him!" 
He exclaimed with a huge smile and 
instant hard on.  "And that's his cum?" 
He frowned and thought for a moment,  
"Ya know, it kind of turns me on to eat 
you out knowing that another man just 
fucked you."

Like I said, I don't totally understand 
my husbands sexuality but whatever works 
for him is fine with me, I won't judge 
him for it.  To tell you the truth, it 
kind of turned be on to be eaten out by 
him knowing that he was eating out the 
results of my having sex with another 
man.  I didn't totally understand that 
either so how could I hold anything 
against my husband.

He immediately started demanding 
details, so I told him to either 
continue eating me out or fuck me and 
only then would I tell him about it.

He decided to eat me out some more, 
totally unfazed that he was eating 
another mans cum from my cunt.  It 
seemed to turn him on even more!
I relayed my experience to him and after 
eating me out for about 15 minutes he 
finally fucked me, cumming almost 
instantly inside me.  Which was fine 
with me as I had cum twice on his face 
and my pussy didn't need much more 
action.

To bring this accounting to a close, let 
me just add that I did speed a number of 
more times through that area, and got 
pulled over a number of more times, 
leading to more sex play.  I loved every 
minute of it and of course so did my 
husband.  My experience added a lot of 
spice to our sex life and really brought 
me and my husband closer together.  I 
think we have a stronger, closer, and 
more loving relationship because of it. 

In the end, I lost track of the officer.  
The last time I saw him he said he was 
taking a position in a bigger city up 
north(more pay).  He was still in the 
state but he wouldn't be making it down 
here for patrol.  It has now been about 
3 years from our last encounter.  I hope 
he reads this as I would love to get in 
touch with him, find out how he is 
doing, and maybe have him pull me over 
for old times sake.:)